Seeing this man leave angrily, the old ghost and I couldn't help but look at each other, and couldn't figure out the situation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What do you mean?

If you think that seashell is messing around, just kill him, what is the reason for being angry with women?

When you think about it, it's really ridiculous. However, it can also be felt that the power of Na Haibeitu and the others must be very large, so big that this old guy can only sprinkle his anger on the innocent, and dare not face the murderer.

There are two forces here, one wants to rape and humiliate Li Jingjing and them, and the other wants to kill them quickly, which is really a sad thing.

The only thing that is certain is that this is indeed a third country.

When the man was gone, the old ghost and I did not hesitate, and followed slowly behind, following cautiously all the way, over the grassland, over the hills, over the flock of sheep like white clouds. I finally came to a small village surrounded by mountains and rivers.

At night, the village is quiet, with fertile fields and a gentle lake. It's like a paradise.

But who knows what kind of sinister things lie beneath this tranquility?

The old man who had been praying in front of the altar had returned to the village, and we wanted to follow in, but we found that something was wrong in the darkness, so we stopped at the right time, and then hid behind the ridge.

It soon dawned on us that we had made the right choice, for as the old man entered the village, two floating shadows appeared, swept over the old man's body, as if to inquire about something, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Those dark shadows are definitely terrible ghosts.

We lay down on the ridge and watched the old man enter the village, and everything seemed to be calm again. The old ghost whispered: "According to legend, the third country is a place where the martyrs of the Naxi people can only enter after being guided by the priests, so the evil ghost culture here must be very strong. ”

I nodded, and then said that there may be another possibility, that is, the third country is probably a kind of blessed land, or a place in the gap of space, for the development of their own race, so they will absorb couples, so that they can multiply.

The old ghost is right, and the reason why these people are like this. It is because among the offspring that the ratio of men and women is not harmonious, and there are more men and fewer women, so they will forcibly kidnap women from the outside world and marry them.

I said that it is possible that it is not just for marriage, you see the appearance of the woman they forcibly captured......

The old ghost smiled bitterly. That's right, they're all beautiful women.

What to do?

The two discussed for a long time, but they didn't know what to do, after all, we are uninvited guests who rashly broke into this third country, if we enter this village, it will be easy to be discovered, and in such a hidden place, there are definitely masters in the town, and we may not be able to retreat with our whole body.

But if they stop there, then Li Jingjing's fate can be imagined.

At this time, I suddenly remembered a vulgar saying.

With great power comes great responsibility.

If I don't know anything, I don't even have the means to protect myself, then it's easier, and when I encounter this incident, I just need to report it to the police and let them deal with it, and as for whether I can save it, then leave it to fate, or pretend not to see it, because I really can't do anything.

But not now, I have a way to help them, but what is the use of my ability if I hold back because of fear and fear?

It's better to scrap it.

At this time, the old ghost stood up, he took a deep breath, and said, let me pay for your indiscriminate kindness, I went in, you answered outside, once something was wrong, immediately turn around and leave, you know?

He didn't let me say yes, and rushed forward.

After running five or six meters, the old ghost jumped into the air, and in an instant, the whole person turned into hundreds of fist-sized bats, and then suddenly melted into the night and disappeared.

Seeing the old ghost sneaking into it, I couldn't help but feel a pang of envy in my heart.

But envy is envy, and I also know that the pain in the heart of the old ghost is not comparable to ordinary people.

After the old ghost left, I began to wait for a long time, although I was not equipped with a watch or other timer, but I was able to assess the passage of time by the beating of my pulse, but after more than twenty minutes, the old ghost did not return.

The village is like a monster lying quietly in the dark, devouring all intruders.

I began to hesitate, began to doubt, and still panicked.

The longer the time dragged on, the more anxious I became, and in this mood, I waited for more than half an hour, but there was still no movement, and finally I couldn't bear it anymore and decided to go and check it out for myself.

With millet on my back and the cat on my back, I quietly went around to the east side of the village, where there was a wood, and by the shadow I approached slowly, and then entered it.

The village didn't have any walls or defenses, but when you approached the house, there was a different kind of fire.

I remembered the situation when I opened the stone wall magic circle, and it was also a dead horse as a live horse doctor, stretching out his right palm, and slowly releasing the breath of the dragon vein.

When the Qi field barrier felt the breath of the dragon vein, it actually cracked a hole in itself.

I followed the opening, and quickly approached the edge of a house, leaning against the wall.

When I put my ear against the wall, I could hear the sound of even breathing inside.

Yes, this is not a rare village.

I saw that the architectural style of these houses is very distinctive, similar to the old town of Lijiang that I have seen all the way, but it is different, in short, it is more advocating the use of wooden structures, each house will be carved beams and paintings, and the attitude of building artworks to build their own homes.

In the middle of the gathering place, I could see the tall towers, the large squares and the meeting places.

I couldn't figure out where Li Jingjing and the others had been taken captive, so I had to walk for a while, and then I put my ear to the ground, listening to the direction where the sound might be coming from.

But compared to Li Jingjing, what worries me more is the old ghost who has not heard from him since he entered it.

What the hell is going on?

I entered from the periphery and walked in the shadow of the eaves, the gathering place was built on a hill, and the further I went, the more upwards I became, about a few dozen meters, and when I was lying on the ground again and listening, I suddenly felt a slight footstep nearby.

The sound of footsteps was not made by humans, as if there were pads of flesh under the soles of the feet, tiptoeing and approaching slowly.

I sensed a hint of danger looming over my head.

Oh no, was it discovered?

My heart jumped, and I subconsciously jumped up and ran towards the circuit, and at this moment, a huge white figure fell from the sky and landed on my retreat.

I immediately pressed my back against the wall, then squinted a lot ahead and saw that it was a huge white tiger.

This white tiger is black on a white background, strong and tall, with a majestic face, strong limbs, and sharp canine teeth, giving people an intuitive feeling, completely different from those on TV and in the zoo, with a kind of momentum that dominates the world.

And above its back, a woman in a white dress and black pants rides.

The woman was holding a scimitar and looked at me condescendingly.

She pointed at me and whispered, "You're not from a third country, an intruder, who are you and what are you doing here?" ”

The woman was not very old, she should be a few years younger than me, but she seemed to be infected by the white tiger under the seat, and her face was majestic, as if as long as I answered half a word wrong, her own white tiger would pounce on me, and then bite off my head.

The moment I met this white tiger, I leaned my back against the wall, and then hunched over, ready to defend and counterattack.

But when the woman asked like this, I suddenly felt that there might be some opportunities to communicate without having to use the sword soldiers.

So I took a deep breath, bowed to the woman, and said, "Respected White Tiger Knight, I am just an ordinary person, and the reason why I am here is because my sister was forcibly taken away by the people of your third country and brought back here, and I am afraid that she and her companions will be harmed, so I will follow all the way, and I have no intention of offending your majesty......"

I said it politely, the woman subconsciously restrained the indifference on her face, raised her eyebrows, her eyes burned in the dark, and said How is this possible, we people from a third country will never do such a dirty thing. Abian claw.

Dirty?

When I heard the woman talk about this with a disgusted expression, I immediately felt a sense of drama and said directly: "May I ask if there is a person named Haibeitu here?" ”

My words shocked the White Tiger woman again.

She looked at me with a look of surprise and said, "How did you know about Hypertu?"

I said that I had taken my sister's enemies captive, how could I not know?

She looked at me again for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Are you really sure that Haibeitu has taken your sister away and returned to a third country?" ”

I said, if not, why should I follow all the way?

Her face turned cold suddenly, and she scolded viciously: "What a bunch of heartless jackals, dogs can't change eating shit, they were just punished by Eminem last year, and they actually committed this mistake again - you come with me, I'll take you to where to Haibeitu, if you find your sister, you will be returned; But if I can't find it, then I'll have to enforce the precepts of a third country! ”

She stretched out her hand, and without hesitation, I jumped up on the white tiger's body, and under her leadership, I sped towards the second half of the gathering.

On the bumpy back of the tiger, she turned back and shook hands with me: "Meet me, a descendant of Dali, Duan Baoting." ”

I shook hands with her and said calmly: "Lao Wang next door, Wang Ming." ”